Chapitre 17

Su Fuliu cried out, "No—"

He quickly reached out his other hand and gripped the doorframe tightly, refusing to go inside.

Seeing that he couldn't pull it away, Feng Muting turned around and saw him like this, his eyebrows furrowing even more: "Let go!"

"No!" Su Fuliu still clung tightly to the door frame, desperately trying to protect her innocence.

"Su Fuliu, what's wrong with you?!" Feng Muting roared again.

Su Fuliu looked like she was about to cry, shaking her head repeatedly: "I won't go in, I don't want to be a favorite at all, Your Highness, please let me go!"

"That won't do. Just now you said with righteous indignation that you wanted to be my favorite. Since that's the case, then I'll give you that opportunity. So many people want this opportunity, but I won't give it to them. Shouldn't you thank me properly?"

Feng Muting raised an eyebrow as he looked at him.

He clung tightly to the door, refusing to come in.

Feng Muting was a little confused. What was Su Fuliu afraid of?

Was he too fierce, scaring Su Fuliu into not daring to come in?

"Thank you, Your Highness, but I really don't want to be a celebrity. Your Highness, please spare me! I beg you!" Su Fuliu was about to cry.

"Was I too fierce? Then I'll tone it down and try to be gentler," Feng Muting said kindly.

Su Fuliu shook her head, like a rattle-drum: "No, Your Highness, I am not that kind of person. I would never sacrifice my body to become Your Highness's favorite!"

Feng Muting was taken aback for a moment, then immediately became dissatisfied: "Otherwise, do you think being a celebrity is so easy? How can you be one without putting in some effort?"

"Can't I just quit?"

"No, I always keep my word. Since I promised to give you this opportunity, I will definitely do it. So, let go and get in here!"

Seeing that he still wouldn't let go after a while, Feng Muting went over and pried his hand off the door frame, then dragged him inside...

Chapter 42 is too embarrassing.

Su Fuliu cried out, "Help!!"

“You’re really noisy!” Feng Muting said.

"My innocence is in jeopardy, how can I possibly remain calm? Your Highness, please spare me! I'll serve you like a slave, but I would never sacrifice my body!"

Feng Muting was pulling Su Fuliu inside, but when he heard what he said, he immediately let go of her hand.

"What are you thinking about all day long?!" he yelled.

Su Fuliu pouted: "I didn't think about anything, it was clearly Your Highness who was thinking..."

Feng Muting glared at him, then went inside, took a booklet from the cabinet, turned around and walked back to Su Fuliu, throwing the booklet into his hands.

"Take it back and copy it until you can recite it from memory, and you'll become one of my favorites!"

Su Fuliu was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the booklet in his hand. He opened it and looked at it; it contained some rules of the Prince's Mansion and principles of conduct.

"That's...that's it?"

"Otherwise what? What did you think it was? Did you think I would pin you down on the bed and eat you up?!" Feng Muting glared at him irritably.

Su Fuliu was extremely embarrassed, but Feng Muting's behavior just now was too easy for people to misunderstand.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I... I misunderstood..."

Feng Muting reached out and poked his forehead: "What are you thinking about all day? If I really wanted to eat you, would you have waited until now?!"

Su Fuliu lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Muting at all. This time, she had really lost face completely.

Thinking about how strongly he reacted just now, I wonder if the people outside heard it.

"I know I was wrong..."

"Get back and copy this! I'll give you two months. I'll check your memorization then!" Feng Muting roared again.

Su Fuliu nodded: "Yes, I will go back and copy and memorize it right away!"

After saying that, he quickly and sheepishly took the booklet and ran away.

Feng Muting sighed helplessly, staring at the doorway. He couldn't help but ask himself, was he really that fierce? Why was Su Fuliu so afraid of him?

Su Fuliu returned to her room, put the booklet on the table, and shook her head repeatedly: "This is so embarrassing!"

He can't do that again next time. Look at the disgusted look in Feng Muting's eyes just now, it was so embarrassing.

He drank several glasses of water before he could suppress his embarrassment.

He then sat down, wanting to take a look at the contents of the booklet first.

Only then did he realize that although the booklet looked thin, every single page was actually filled with words.

Feng Muting made him copy and memorize it, giving him only two months. That's hardly enough.

Even if you gave him a year, he might not be able to recite it perfectly.

According to Feng Muting, if he didn't memorize it well, he would definitely be in big trouble.

The Duke of Protectorate's Mansion.

Xiao Luo said sadly, "Brother, the prince doesn't seem to like me very much, what should I do?"

"Take it easy. Today I'm just taking you to meet the Prince. This is your first meeting. How can you fall in love at first sight?" Xiao Nian comforted her.

“That’s true, but… but when will I be able to meet the Prince a second or third time?” Xiao Luo was very distressed.

Xiao Nian thought for a moment and said, "It would definitely be difficult to see Prince Ting all the time, after all, you can't go to Prince Ting's mansion every few days, but..."

Chapter 43 The Influencer Handbook

"What?" Xiao Luo blinked her big eyes at him.

"Did you see that little attendant following the King of Thunder?" Xiao Nian asked.

"...No, no, I was only watching over the Prince..." Xiao Luo poked his finger and said somewhat embarrassedly.

"..." Xiao Nian was speechless.

He sighed and said, "That little servant seems to be very popular with Prince Ting. Since you can't directly contact Prince Ting, you can start with that little servant. It will definitely be easier to see him than to see Prince Ting. If you can win him over and get him to say a few good words for you in front of Prince Ting, wouldn't it be easier for you to gain Prince Ting's favor?"

Xiao Luo's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Brother is right, then I'll start with that little servant."

"Brother will observe for you tomorrow to see if Prince Ting brought that little attendant with him when he entered the palace. If he didn't, that's perfect. You can take this opportunity to find that little attendant. Prince Ting is busy with official duties and is usually the last one to leave the palace in the morning."

Xiao Luo nodded: "Thank you, brother. I understand. I'll wait for your news tomorrow!"

Xiao Nian smiled and said, "Since you are so attached to Prince Ting, it would be the best thing if your brother could help you get married to him."

"I knew my brother was the best to me." Xiao Luo was very happy, as if she was about to win Feng Muting's heart.

The next day, Feng Muting left the mansion. Logically speaking, given Su Fuliu's current status, she should be with him at all times.

But because he had given Su Fuliu a booklet yesterday and told him to memorize it well, he kept him at the mansion to study.

At this moment, Su Fuliu was obediently copying the contents of the booklet. The more she copied, the more she would be able to memorize it.

He didn't know how long he had been copying, but his wrists were sore, so he stood up and stretched them out.

Just then, a servant brought over a letter: "Xiao Su, this is your letter."

Now everyone in the Prince's Mansion knows that Su Fuliu is Feng Muting's personal bodyguard. Although Feng Muting is fierce towards him, he still stays by Feng Muting's side obediently.

For them, this was enough to prove that Su Fuliu was now Feng Muting's favorite.

However, what they didn't know was that this "celebrity" was currently struggling to memorize the "Celebrity Handbook".

All they knew was that they had to be friendly to this "celebrity," after all, he was a "celebrity."

Therefore, they were exceptionally proactive in delivering the letters.

"My letter?" Su Fuliu was completely confused. Who would write him a letter?

"Yes, here's your letter." The servant handed him the letter.

"Who wrote it?" Su Fuliu asked again.

The servant shook his head: "How would I know? It's a letter for you. You'll know once you open it."

Su Fuliu smiled awkwardly: "Oh, thank you."

"It's alright, I'll be going now." With that, the servant left.

Su Fuliu opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, unfolded it and saw that there were not many words written on it, just a request to meet him at Tianwei Restaurant, signed Xiao Luo.

So, it was the young princess of the Duke of Huguo's mansion who invited him to meet?

This puzzled him greatly. Why would the young princess invite a servant like him to meet?

Is he going to see him or not?

But she is a princess. If a princess wants to see a lowly servant like him, how could he dare not go?

After much hesitation, Su Fuliu still went.

Upon arriving at Tianwei Restaurant, Su Fuliu pushed open the door to the private room and went inside, only to be dumbfounded...

Chapter 44 Liking the Prince

After Su Fuliu went inside, she discovered that it wasn't just Xiao Luo who had come, but also Xiao Nian.

Although I wasn't scared, I was still a little nervous.

After all, he didn't know what they wanted to tell him by inviting him here.

He walked to the table, glanced at them, and seemed somewhat at a loss.

Xiao Luo quickly said, "Young Master Su, please have a seat."

Su Fuliu waved his hand: "I am just a lowly servant and do not deserve the title of 'Young Master'. Princess, please just call me by my name, Su Fuliu."

Xiao Nian was slightly taken aback: "You can talk?"

Su Fuliu was also taken aback after hearing this: "Of course I can talk."

"The first time I met you, you didn't say a single word from beginning to end. I thought..."

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